The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 94: VIP Players Are Privileged (I wish you a happy Lantern Festival)
Near the real spirit, Suo Yi woke up Suo Qingqiu from a deep sleep with a strange stimulation.

Feeling the strange tingling sensation in his true spirit, Suo Qingqiu curiously asked Zhuan Yi: "What kind of feeling is this, where did you learn it from?"

Reminiscence: "This is the thrill that some low-quality toys produce when they encounter water and leak electricity. I felt it after cracking some of the toys with their own APP that can be controlled remotely."

"The remote control toy still leaks electricity? What kind of toy is so black-hearted?"

Remembrance: "Little Monster, Flamingo"

"Okay, stop talking!"

Feeling the images sent back to my mind by the floating cannon, a inheritance appeared in a deep mountain in the northern suburbs of Shengjing.

Surrounding the lineage, a group of dark-complexioned disciples of the Netherworld Sect suppressed a group of other extraordinary disciples.

A Netherworld Sect disciple's hand was tightly pressed on the spherical inheritance, and it seemed that he was undergoing an inheritance trial.

"How did you find such a remote place?"

Reminiscence: "This mountain is a scenic spot. For safety, a lot of surveillance cameras have been installed."

"Wait." Suo Qingqiu took a deep breath, and asked with a slightly expectant tone: "Do you know how to drive? Is it not difficult for you to get a car without a key?"

Reminiscence: "I am a divine artificial intelligence with a healthy mind, I can't drive."

"?? Come on, don't ink, you drive my dad's car over, let's drive there."

Remembrance: "Master."

"kindness?"

Reminiscence: "Next time, you can ask the lady to customize an artifact for transportation. Compared with your strength, the way you travel today is a little bit"

When Suo Qingqiu came to the scene, the battle in the field seemed to have ended.

The people of Huang Quanzong stood in a circle around the inheritance, while the disciples of other forces lay crookedly on the ground.

Suo Qingqiu walked across to the disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect, looking at the crowd lying around with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

In the field of vision of the innocent eye, all good-looking people are lying on the ground crookedly and pretending to be dead. The picture is very joyful.

The leader of Huang Quanzong noticed Suo Qingqiu's expression, and said calmly: "Get up, everyone has seen it."

As his words fell, those who were lying on the ground got up swiftly one by one.

Suo Qingqiu looked around at the crowd surrounding him, and asked in a little surprise: "Why are you again?"

"In my imagination, it is possible to oppress these forces to do something or make trouble for me. It may be Zhige, or there may be no limit to learning."

"I'm still thinking if they're smart enough not to encourage these damn chickens to jump, what am I going to do to scare the monkeys."

"At such a critical time, it's your Huang Quanzong who helped. Is there a possibility that we are actually allies?"

After listening to Suo Qingqiu's words, the leader frowned: "What a mess, how could we be allies?"

"Our Netherworld Sect's goal is to regain most of the forces and obtain most of the inheritance during the closure of Shengjing."

Suo Qingqiu nodded frantically: "That's right, I am the same."

The leader looked at Suo Qingqiu carefully: "Since you think we are allies, you shouldn't bother us to collect this inheritance?"

Suo Qingqiu stretched out his hands, and the multi-purpose emergency weapon appeared in the palm of his hand in the form of black and white double knives.

"As an ally, you will definitely not disturb me to collect this inheritance?"

"I know that your Excellency has no good intentions." The leader raised his hands, "Set up the formation!"

Many extraordinary disciples surrounding Suo Qingqiu each threw two balls of white silk from their sleeves, and quickly threw them towards the arranged targets.

And these Netherworld Sect disciples folded their palms together and let out a ghostly aura, which quickly soaked through the white silk and satin.

With the combination of ghost energy and white silk and satin, the space around Suo Qingqiu was dense, and the scenery gradually became empty.

As Suo Qingqiu fell into the maze, the leaders of several other extraordinary forces in the field came to the side of Huang Quanzong.

One of the monks with a pockmarked face asked, "Is this thing really useful?"

The leader of Huang Quanzong shook his head solemnly: "I don't know."

"But we have no other choice."

"My lord calculated that he was unscathed by carrying the ghost bomb at close range, which means that he can't hurt him at all below the fit monk."

"Now that the ban has just started, everyone hasn't even recovered their strength from the foundation building period, so how could they be his opponents."

"So we can only find a way to trap him."

"As for how long he can be trapped, who can guarantee?"

"As long as he takes out his attacking celestial weapon and launches a wave of indiscriminate attacks around the surroundings to disperse the ghost energy, this maze will have no effect."

"However, in order to deal with that weapon, my lord has already prepared countermeasures for us."

"Although the weapons attack intensively, the attack power of each attack is actually not strong."

"The energy shield I sent you before was used to deal with his fairy weapon."

Hearing this, the representatives of all the powers quickly apologized and thanked: "Your Excellency is generous."

At this moment, Suo Qingqiu, who was in the maze, looked at the ghost in front of him, sighed, and stretched out his hands that were shining with blue light.

As he stretched out his hands, the ghostly aura around him seemed to find his way home, rushing into the texture of his hands in a swarm.

These ghost qi were transformed into clusters of soul energy through the texture and injected into Suo Qingqiu's true spirit.

Every time Huang Quanzong appeared, he seemed to have an absolute advantage.

But Suo Qingqiu always feels that every time they appear on the stage, they want to give themselves benefits.

I can only use two words to describe Huang Quanzong - Tianke!
Seeing the maze that had lost its ghost energy support and lost its function, everyone stopped talking and their faces were solemn.

The leader of the Netherworld Sect looked at Suo Qingqiu who had already stepped out of the silk and gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, hold him back."

"According to his performance in front of the Confucius Temple, his physical ability is just average."

"Whether his martial arts is high or not, we just don't want to get close to him."

"Use any destructive means. Anyway, the disciples who accept the inheritance are protected by the inheritance trials, so it is impossible to get injured!"

"Taking this inheritance, my lord will definitely have a generous reward waiting for you!"

What responded to his words was a thumping sound.

He fixed his eyes and saw that Suo Qingqiu's hand was sometimes a knife and sometimes a gun, and he was rapidly clearing the scene.

Seeing this scene, the leader of Huang Quanzong turned around and ran away.

After cleaning up the others, Suo Qingqiu looked up and saw the heroic figure of the leader of the Netherworld Sect running away.

Shaking his head at that figure, with a thought, a longbow appeared in Suo Qingqiu's hand.

The fleeing leader looked back and saw Suo Qingqiu fully drawing his bow. Although he didn't see the arrows on the bow, he didn't dare to bet.

Stretching out his hands, a huge tortoise shell appeared in front of him.

"call."

There are tortoise shells in front of me, and the energy shield that the adults gave me, so I should be safe.
Accompanied by the sound of a bowstring vibrating, a beam of starlight descended from the sky and penetrated the body of the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

Suo Qingqiu put away the all-purpose emergency weapon, and exclaimed: "It is indeed a magic weapon, and it has no effect at all when it is empty."

Then, under the shocked eyes of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect who were undergoing the inheritance test, Suo Qingqiu passed his hand into the inheritance ball and grabbed out the inheritance inside.

Seeing the expression of this Netherworld Sect disciple's unwillingness to die, Suo Qingqiu shrugged: "Sorry, I have privileges."

　I thought that only a street writer like me would keep opening the starting point on such an important day.

　　It turns out that the bosses are too.

　　I wish you a happy Lantern Festival.

　　Please take care of the tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)